Sophia White

Rookie - 3 Points ('90 / America)

Art - Poem by Sophia White

There’s a fellow on my desk
His name is Art Bigotti.
He is a mannikin, and yet
So human in his mood.
Sometimes he is dancing,
At others, he leaps.
Now a prima donna
Now a soaring Icarus.
I sketch him, and well,
Yet never can I capture
That mood he holds
His poise, that is very well,
But he is an elusive

Comments about Art by Sophia White

  • (5/15/2006 3:12:00 PM)

    Art Bigotti -! - this poem is just wonderful. Dazzling, in fact. You know art, all right! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 10, 2006

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